(IN MY STORY, QUINN IS PREGNANT WITH FINN'S BABY, RACHEL STILL LOVES FINN AND NOAH NEVER HAD A THING FOR QUINN)
(ZIMRA IS A JEWISH NAME—IT'S A BOY'S NAME AND IT MEANS SONG. YES, THE BOY PART IS INTENTIONAL)
ALSO, UNFORTUNATELY, I DO NOT OWN GLEE. I'M MEARLY PLAYING GOD AND THE CHARACTERS ARE MY TOYS. I WILL PUT THEM BACK...EVENTUALLY
"Hey man, you hear? We're supposed t get a new student today" Finn said as he and Puck took their seat in first period English. "Dude, really? It's halfway through the year. Who is it? Puck asked, his glazed and tired eyes flickering with excitement. "Seriously. I think that said his name was…Zimra?" Finn furrowed his brow, confused if he had said it right. "Zimra? Damn straight, another Jew!" Puck whopped.
The bell rang, and Puck and Finn settled down just like every other day and started to doze off as their monotonous teacher rambled on and on about Beowulf.
There was a knock on the door halfway through class, startling everyone out of their sleepy haze. The teacher went over to the door, whispered a few things and came back to the center.
"Students, I would like to introduce you all to a new student. I know you will make them feel welcome. Come on in Zimra."
The door opened and every guy's mouth (especially Pucks) dropped. It was no male that walked in, but a female. Tiny, about 5'3'', and pale, she looked fragile. She had wild auburn hair, curly and lively. What got Puck's (and every other male's) attention was her outfit. She was dressed in dark wash skinny jeans, making her legs go on for miles, though she knee high black boots weren't helping that. She had on a black vintage Ramones tee shirt, and a tattoo of a Jewish star on her bicep. He face was void of the heavy makeup that ranged on 99% of the female faces in Lima; instead she just wore a light brown eye shadow to accentuate her deep, and slightly unsettling, blue eyes.
"Well Zimra, there's an empty seat…right there, next to Noah Puckerman" Said the teacher, pointing to seat next to Puck and behind Finn.
She gave a slight nod with her head and walked toward her seat, her hips swaying as her shoes connected with the tiled floor. Finn grinned at her as she sat down and he turned around, reaching his hand across her desk. "Hey" he said, shaking her hand. "My name's Finn Hudson."
The corner of her mouth turned upwards as she inclined her head and said, "Hello. My name is Zimra Cohen." God, her voice was like bells ringing together, creating a musical harmony that rivals God.
"This guy over here" Finn said, puching Puck in the shoulder, "is my best mate Puck. He's Jewish to."
"Shalom." That was the last kind word that Noah Puckerman said to Zimra Cohen for a while.
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